Boomer and Butch were in the living room watching T.V. later that day.
"Do you think that Brick's feeling better?" asked Butch.
"Nah. You can't get well in one day." said Boomer.
"Let's go try and see him again."suggested Butch.
Boomer agreed and they both flew up the stairs.
When they got to Brick's room, they noticed that it was empty.
"He's still in the bathroom? Man when he's gotta go, he's really gotta go." mumbled Butch.
"Hey, Blade! Blade?" called Boomer.
"Where could they be?" thought Butch aloud.
"Maybe Blade took Brick to the doctor." said Boomer.
Butch punched him in the arm.
"Don't be stupid. We're the Rowdyruff Boys. We don't see no stinkin' doctors!" he groaned.
"Well where do you think they are?" asked Boomer rubbing his arm.
"I dunno..." started Butch.
He noticed the open window.
"But we're gonna find out." he finished.
They flew out the window.
Meanwhile, Blade was flying over the city with Brick close behind.
"Any ideas on where to go?" asked Brick.
"Just one." answered Blade.
"Who?" persisted Brick.
"Duh. Think about it. Who's the only person we know who has magical powers?" stated Blade.
"Him. He did this to me. But why?" said Brick.
"I haven't figured that one out yet." said Blade.
"I thought he liked us." said Brick.
"He had to have done this for a reason. But, like you said, the question is...Wait." Blade stopped.
"You got that feeling we're being followed?" asked Brick.
"Yeah..." Blade let her sentence fall.
"BLADE!!!!" shouted a voice behind them.
Brick and Blade gasped and spun around. They saw Boomer and Butch flying towards them.
"We can't go anywhere. They know we saw them. We've been caught red-handed." said Blade just above a whisper.
"Great. Now what do we do?" mumbled Brick as her brothers got closer and closer.
TO BE CONTINUED...